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My Path

I came to a path that showed me the way It lead me to night and It lead me to day There was never a one way or dead end There was never a message I tried to send the words are simple and the meaning is there The paths are uneven, and life isn't fare I walked and walked until sweat stroked my cheek I walked and walked until my existence was week I fell to my knees and asked for a sign something that would tell me which path is mine But the path just grows longer and it winds into the sky If only it were easy, if only I could fly over the trees over the clouds but the words are simple and the meaning is true so I kept on walking if only I flew

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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